Paradise Internet Cafe, the same picture is displayed on the screen of each machine, crossing the line of fire.

The usual chaotic and noisy atmosphere is surprisingly quiet at the moment.

Everyone in the Internet café is gathered around the two opposite machines in the middle, and people are around the two machines in the middle.

The obsessed young man Wang Yue squeezed into the crowd, and a sexy and charming beautiful woman suddenly occupied his pupils.

The sexy woman's fiery delicate body was wrapped in a red tight skirt, which completely highlighted her delicate and proud figure.

With long black hair, tender white skin, a pretty face that can be broken by blowing a bullet is delicate and flawless, delicate red lips that seem to drip blood, and a slender waist like a water snake, every place can be called impeccable.

Sixteen-year-old boy Wang Yue looked at the charming woman with a difficult personality who made it difficult to breathe, such a beautiful stunner, if you get it, you have no regrets in life.

Another thing that attracted Wang Yue's attention was a sign standing next to the sexy woman's machine, with the text on it: "Crossfire game, a knife battle, I win, you leave 500 yuan, you win, I will give you a chance and a choice, wealth, luxury cars, women, including me, anything, anything!" ”

"Shhh

Wang Yue gasped fiercely, concentrating on the surrounding atmosphere, the scorching heat was a little terrifying.

"Damn!"

A young man who was trying a knife fight with a sexy woman angrily slammed his keyboard, got up in displeasure, threw five bills on the sexy woman's table, and left in shame.

"Anyone else?"

The sexy woman squinted at a pair of peach blossom eyes, and glanced at the crowd of onlookers lightly, and her charming and sultry voice made people's bones tingle.

"I'm coming!" A young man with studs grinned.

Wang Yue came a little late just now, and he didn't see the knife duel between the sexy woman and the young man before.

Now, Wang Yue narrowed his eyes, he wanted to see what kind of ability this sexy and somewhat beautiful woman had to dare to write such arrogant words.

The mode is a knife battle, the map is an arena, and the kill is 40 people.

The firing figure used by the young man with the stud earrings is a white wolf, and the melee weapon is a military steel axe.

The figure used by the sexy woman is the Spirit Fox, and the melee weapon is the Nepalese Sabre.

On the arena, the young man with earrings controls the white wolf, takes the initiative to attack, and with a light slash of the hand axe, the eerie axe blade instantly falls on the spirit fox figure controlled by the sexy woman.

The sexy woman controlled the spirit fox and dodged sideways, and at the same time, the crescent-like Nepal swung and struck out the knife.

"Headshot!"

The sexy woman kills the young man with the stud and wins the first kill.

Wang Yue squinted his eyes, so amazing reflexes and attack methods.

In the next knife fight, Wang Yue was taken aback, a woman could use the Nepalese saber so domineeringly, and she made a headshot.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

This sexy woman's knife skills are secondary, and the most powerful thing is her ghostly body style, which can always be delicately stuck to the rhythm.

The young man with the studs couldn't be around the sexy woman at all, and the young man with the studs was in a hurry and took the initiative to attack, only to see the body of the sexy woman who had retreated, and immediately rushed forward, directly hitting it with a heavy blow, and shooting it in the head.

In the end, in this knife battle with 40 kills in the arena, the sexy woman won with the first 40 kills and 3 deaths.

Although the young man with the earrings was not convinced, he still threw down five hundred yuan and left in a negative mood.

"Is there no one?"

The seductive voice of the crisp cartilage sounded slowly, and the sexy woman's eyes looked around, glowing with a faint seduction.

The corners of Wang Yue's lips raised a slight arc with a slight arrogance, and turned to leave.

To be precise, Wang Yue did not leave, but walked out of the Internet café and came to the big tree next to him.

Wang Yue looked at an old man with white hair who was sleeping under the big tree, and said, "Third master, can you lend me 500 yuan?" ”

The third master didn't open his eyes, and said in a flat voice: "You want to play a game with that woman?" ”

Wang Yue nodded: "Yes." ”

The third master said lightly: "Attracted by those conditions? ”

Wang Yue replied without thinking: "Hmm! ”

Wang Yue is extremely confident in his firing line technology, not to mention other modes for the time being, if it is a competition to play a knife battle, he has a seventy percent chance of winning against that sexy woman.

There is no other reason, because he is Wang Yue!

The third master's eyes still didn't open, and he sighed: "I was as proud as you back then." ”

Wang Yue's tone was a little arrogant: "I'm confident!" ”

"With these words, I will lend you!"

The third master found 500 yuan out of nowhere and handed it to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue took the money and strode into the Paradise Internet Cafe.

When Wang Yue ran into the Paradise Internet Cafe, from the beginning of the conversation to the end of the dialogue, the third master, who had not opened his eyes, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

The third master looked at Wang Yue's back, raised his left hand, and raised it high.

At a glance, the third master's left hand has only three fingers, and the incisions of the thumb and index finger are very flat, which can be judged to be cut off.

The third master's slightly cloudy eyes looked at his own two severed fingers, which was the price he paid for his arrogance back then.

In the Internet café, a forty-year-old uncle was defeated, and there were five more on the stack of money next to the sexy woman.

The sexy woman played with a strand of hair and said lazily like a cat: "I'm a little sleepy, so you don't have much time to challenge." ”

"I'll come."

Wang Yue walked to the sexy woman's machine and put the five hundred yuan he had just borrowed from the third master on the table.

"Hey, kid, are you an adult?"

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting, the children actually came to join in the fun."

"You better go home and play biochemical mode with your little friends, at least there won't be a negative number, haha!"

Wang Yue didn't pay attention to them, although he was only sixteen years old, he was full of confidence in his skills.

Wang Yue looked at the sexy woman's perfect and charming face, and said, "I should be qualified to compare with you, right?" ”

The sexy woman smiled charmingly and said, "Of course." ”

Wang Yue sat on the machine opposite her, typed an account, and landed in Crossfire.

Wang Yue's ID of crossing the line of fire is called the prodigal son.

Wang Yue entered the room set up by the sexy woman.

Get ready.

Play the game.

Arena knife battle mode, kill forty enemies, and the battle begins!

The hand-to-hand weapon used by sexy women is still the Nepalese saber.

The close-quarters weapon used by Wang Yue is a civilian weapon, a Malay sword!

"Yo he, no wonder this little kid dares to challenge, it turns out that he uses a Malayan dog."

"The kid is very witty, he knows how to use Malay dogs!"

"Malayan dog, Malayan dog, hold down the left button and don't let go!"

Wang Yue ignored their mocking voices and put his mind on the screen in front of him wholeheartedly.